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The young swordsman said proudly: "My lord, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Let's hear it." Chu Xiang looked at him lightly: "How did this king misunderstand you?"

The young swordsman said proudly: "Our Tianhai Sword Sect has no intention of insulting the emperor. We did not take the initiative to take action, but their demon cubs took the initiative to invade. This is Haitianya!"

"It makes sense." Chu Xiang nodded: "What else?"

The young swordsman took a deep breath, his eyes became brighter and brighter: "The prince came just now, we didn't recognize the prince, we are in the middle of a fierce battle, how can we be distracted? The Palace Master of Shenwu Mansion, a group of people say that they are Shenwu Mansion, and we have to stop, does the lord think this is possible?"

Chu Xiang showed interest and nodded: "It makes sense, what else?"

The young swordsman said: "If the lord directly took out the divine martial order and showed his identity, we may have stopped."

Chu Xiang smiled but not smiled: "How do you know that I didn't show the order of divine martial arts?"

He took a token from his sleeve, it was pitch black, like a piece of charcoal.

The young swordsman glanced and shook his head: "I didn't see it."

"That's a pity." Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Maybe you are fighting desperately, so you have no time to be distracted, and you didn't see me show this."

"Impossible!" The young swordsman unceremoniously pierced his words: "Although I am fighting, I have been looking at you, Wangye. You really did not show this order."

"You don't recognize me?" Chu Xiang said: "You, a master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, came to Shenjing, and in August of this year, you saw me."

The young swordsman shook his head.

Chu Xiang said, "Is it Miao Ping'an?"

The young swordsman's expression changed slightly.

Chu Xiang said, "Miao Ping'an, you obviously recognize me but pretend not to. Also, do the masters of your Tianhai Sword Sect not recognize me? At least 20 of them recognize me."

He shook his head and said, "I'm quite good at sophistry. Do you think I'm easy to deceive, or do you think I'm soft-hearted?"

Miao Ping'an's face was solemn.

He had nothing to say. He didn't expect Chu Xiang to recognize him. He still remembered that he had met, and it would be meaningless to continue.

Chu Xiang kicked him out: "Insulting? It wasn't me who insulted you, it was you who insulted me!"

"Bang!" Miao Ping'an flew two feet away, landed heavily and rolled three times before stopping in front of a thick green bamboo.

Blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth, his eyes dimmed, no longer high-spirited and high-spirited, as if his spirit and energy were taken away in one fell swoop.

Chu Xiang didn't even look at him, he came to the top of the twelve heads again, looked down at them, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Their twelve top masters, the leaders of Mozong Wudao and Tianhai Sword Sect, were so humiliated.

They were furious in their hearts, but their faces were calm, as if they were sitting in their living room drinking tea.

Chu Xiang shook his head.

The crowd was silent.

Chu Xiang said: "Now you must hate me to death, you wish me to die, right?"

The crowd remained silent.

Chu Xiang sighed: "I really don't want to do this, but if you don't, you still don't know your identity."

Miao Pingan raised his head and glanced at him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He dismissed Chu Xiang's words.

But it was because he refuted his face and made his face dull, so he was angry and angry. Now Zhang Si

What else did you say that insulted the imperial court and insulted the Shenwu Mansion, but in fact it only insulted Prince Thaksin. It was a high-sounding and extremely ridiculous! Strong Sacrifice Read Sacrifice

The dignified prince has a good reputation, but he is just an ordinary person with a narrow mind, and his name does not live up to the truth.

Chu Xiang shook his head and said, "I was ordered to suppress this chaos. You guys are going to stop now, right?"

The twelve masters agreed with their eyes.

Chu Xiang said: "It seems that it is going to be tough. If you are not convinced, you must continue to fight."

He turned to look at Juni.

Zhu Ni nodded lightly: "Palace Master, abolish the martial arts of these people and let them start practicing again?"

"That's a good idea." Chu Xiang nodded: "Thinking about killing and killing all day long is just idle, and the expansion of strength leads to expansion of the mood, which is why it is so nonsense."

"Yes." Zhu Ni responded crisply, and her figure flashed like a butterfly fluttering towards the bamboo forest.

"Wait!" Someone stopped drinking: "Faithful Lord, be merciful!"

Chu Xiang glanced up and saw that it was a middle-aged swordsman, and said lightly, "Zheng Haiping, what do you want to say?"

"My lord, we have indeed been wronged this time. When they hit the door, do they want us to wait and die?" The middle-aged swordsman Zheng Haiping said solemnly, "Would you be so weak if you were replaced by the lord?"

"No." Chu Xiang shook his head.

Zheng Haiping said: "We didn't stop before, not because we didn't take the prince seriously, but because they didn't stop, we didn't dare to stop, otherwise we would suffer a big loss, and they would definitely take the opportunity to attack."

"Well... that makes sense." Chu Xiang nodded, "Zhu Sima."

Zhu Ni has come to Zheng Haiping's side.

Zheng Haiping is a middle-aged man with a flat appearance and a slender body. His eyes are bright and his spirit is firm.

He didn't show any fear of Zhu Ni's arrival, his expression was calm and calm, and he spoke loudly to Chu Xiang: "I think it's unfair to play fifty big boards on both sides of the prince, and our Tianhai Sword Sect will not accept it!"

Zhu Ni stood beside him and looked at him calmly, but did not make a move.

Chu Xiang said: "So, your Tianhai Sword Sect is in charge of Li'er, shouldn't I punish you Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"If we resisted and punished us because someone else came to the door, does the lord feel fair?" Zheng Haiping asked.

Chu Xiang smiled but didn't smile: "It's Mozong Liudao who is making trouble. You are pure and innocent. I should clean up Mozong Liudao, right?"

"Your Highness is wise." Zheng Haiping said.

Chu Xiang said: "So, you provoked and killed the masters of Diaoyue Dao, thus angering Diaoyue Dao and the other five Daoists of the Demon Sect. Isn't it the masters of your Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"...No." Zheng Haiping gritted his teeth: "My lord must have made a mistake."

Chu Xiang glanced at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni took off the jade flute around her slender waist, placed it in front of her cherry red lips and blew it gently, making a melodious flute sound.

The flute wafted in the air.

"Bang!" Two blue shadows flew out of the bamboo forest and landed not far from Chu Xiang's feet at the same time, almost hitting the twelve masters who were forming a group.

The two blue shadows were two young people, wearing blue robes, with angry expressions on their faces, staring into the depths of the bamboo forest.

With the appearance of these two young men, Zheng Haiping's expression changed, and he opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Shenwu Mansion is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and has already mastered everything unknowingly, and thus secretly shot, the iron proof is like a mountain and there is no quibble.

The smile on Chu Xiang's face slowly dissipated, solemn and condensed, his eyes burning, and he said coldly: "Lawless and arrogant, I won't let you guys abolish today, God will not allow it, Zhu Sima!"

Zhu Ni nodded lightly and blew the jade flute beside her lips again. control the big lord

The birdsong sounded again.

Like thousands of birds flying in the air.

They felt that one bird passed through their body, and each bird took away a part of their own cultivation.

When the flute stopped and the birds disappeared, their cultivation also disappeared.

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